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Campfire

Wild flames

kissing

my flushed cheeks.

Glowing heat

smearing itself

against my shins.

Pulsing chest and

crumbling log.

Shifting,

settling,

and finally...

disappearing

into

blackness.





csh.




 
 
 

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